Jay closed his mouth around her hard knot, suckling gently as she threw back her head and let out a little cry of ecstasy. Behind her, Nik grabbed her hips, sliding his hands down, around and between her legs, exerting outward pressure, encouraging her to widen her stance, taking great care to avoid touching her healing bite mark. He bent his head to plant a row of kisses down the side of her neck and across her shoulder, his hands fitting themselves neatly in her thigh creases just outside her labia.
The breath huffed from Charlie’s lungs. Suddenly boneless, she let her head fall back onto Nik’s shoulder, surrendering to the exquisite pleasure of Jay’s mouth nibbling, nipping, and sucking her breasts as hot water continued to rain gently down on them from the enormous shower head.
“Would you like to come, malyutka?” Nik’s breath tickled her ear, making her squirm against him. “We would love to give you that pleasure. Wouldn’t we, malchik?”
Jay released her nipple with a slurp. “Oh, yes, Charlie, please let us make you come. We want to see how beautiful you are when your body explodes in climax. Please say yes.”
With tremendous effort, she lifted her head off of Nik’s shoulder to look at Jay. He looked so much like an eager puppy begging for a treat that she had to laugh. “Well, how can I turn down such a gracious invitation?” she teased. “I’m not made of stone, you know.”
Jay’s grin was wicked. “No, you definitely are not. You are made of soft, luscious, female flesh and I can’t wait to feast on you.”
“On your knees, malchik,” Nik directed. “I’ll hold her open for you.”
Tapping the insides of Charlie’s feet with his, Nik nudged her legs wider as Jay sank to his knees in front of her. Her belly clenched as Nik’s long, hard fingers gently parted her labia, exposing her entire slit to Jay’s avid gaze, from her clit peeping out from its protective hood at the top, down to her anus at the bottom. “You may begin when you are ready, malchik.” Nik’s voice was indulgent. “But you may only use the tip of your tongue, nothing else.”
“Beautiful,” Jay murmured, leaning in to inhale her feminine scent. “And you smell so fucking delicious.” Darting out the tip of his tongue, he flicked it rapidly back and forth across her clit. She squealed and her body jerked at the touch. “Oh, my, you are sensitive,” Jay said in delight. “Giving you orgasms is going to become my new mission in life. And my greatest joy.”
Charlie gulped but said nothing. After all, what could she say to a comment like that? Especially when it was something she wanted to the bottom of her soul. She could happily spend the rest of her life letting these men give her earth-shattering orgasms.
Jay leaned in, licking his tongue up her slit from bottom to top, wrenching a yelp from her throat.
“You must help, lapochka.” Nik’s voice above and behind her. “You must pleasure your nipples. Pinch and tug them and imagine my mouth there, suckling you.”
Holy shit! As Jay’s tongue played with her little pearl, Charlie’s hands flew to her breasts, lifting them, mashing them together, and reaching for her nipples. Grabbing the hard knots between her thumbs and forefingers, she pinched them and rolled them back and forth, sending pleasure zapping straight to her clit, intensifying the ecstasy Jay’s flicking tongue was delivering. Meanwhile, Nik was making her wiggle and squirm by kissing and licking her ear, tugging her succulent lobe into his mouth, alternately nipping it with his teeth and soothing it with his tongue. She had never been so aroused in her life, an arousal so fierce she felt she was riding the crest of a tidal wave. Every muscle in her body was shaking, tightening with the pleasure coiling inside her.
Suddenly Jay’s mouth closed over her clit and he began sucking, tugging her fleshy hood away from her body with his lips. Stunned by the intensity of the sensations ripping through her, from Jay’s mouth eating her pussy to Nik’s mouth tormenting her ear, to her own hands pleasuring her breasts, Charlie’s rise to orgasm was so swift, she was at the peak before she even realized she was close. “I—oh my God, I—”
“Come, baby girl,” Nik growled against her ear. “Daddy says come.”
Throwing back her head, she let out a shriek and her entire body bucked and spasmed as the coil snapped and pleasure exploded through her. Pleasure that was kept alive by the exquisite, continual touches of Jay’s mouth against her sex. Pleasure that his expertise rapidly built back up into a second explosive climax that robbed her of her ability to do anything but convulse helplessly as cry after cry shuddered from her lungs.
Nik’s hands left her labia and he crossed his arms beneath her breasts, holding her up while Jay lifted her legs over his shoulders. Replacing Nik’s hands on her pussy lips with his own, Jay parted her with his thumbs. “Jesus, baby, you’re so gorgeous. All pink and shiny and swollen. And, look.” He clucked his tongue. “I’ve gotten you all dirty. I’m just going to have to clean you again.”
Once again bending his head to his task, he continued to work the magic of his tongue, teeth, and lips, bringing her to two more orgasms, letting her ride them out, wringing the last drops of pleasure from her before giving her a final kiss right on her clit. “God, you’re so delicious.” Easing her legs off his shoulders, he rose to his feet and stood looking down at her.
Nik pulled her up to her feet, but continued holding her.
Good thing, too, because she simply couldn’t stand on her own. Her bones had melted and her flesh had liquefied in the conflagration that had just consumed her. Thrusting his fingers through the wet strands of her hair, Jay stroked his thumbs along her jaw line. Lifting her face up to his, he bent his head and claimed her mouth in a kiss that began as a light, tender touching of lips and swiftly turned into an invasion as his tongue surged into her cavern, plundering, searching, probing.
Charlie could taste herself on his lips, his tongue, smell her pungent scent as the hot water sluiced it from his face down onto her upturned one.
Raising his head reluctantly, he ended the kiss and simply stood looking down at her beautiful face. Her eyes were closed, but her mouth was parted and she was breathing heavily.
“Christ, you’re so beautiful. Look at me, baby,” Jay’s voice was a hoarse rasp.
Using every last bit of effort she could muster, she somehow managed to raise her fluttering eyelids at least wide enough to see the raw hunger and need on Jay’s face. His eyes locked onto hers, so dark they were nearly black, as if his pupils had swallowed up the green of his irises. And he was looking at her as if she were a priceless treasure, so rare he couldn’t believe his luck at finding it.
“That was so fucking beautiful,” he murmured, brushing the backs of his fingers across her cheek. “You are so fucking beautiful. I can’t wait to do that to you again. But right now, I need to fuck you. I’m so hard I’m going to burst if I don’t get a release soon.”
“Not until you have been given your punishment,” Nik said, his lips twitching. “Did I not say you were to use only the tip of your tongue and nothing else? Your disobedience has earned you five swats with the paddle.”
Jay just grinned. “I don’t care,” he said, completely unrepentant. “It was worth twice that many. Wait till you taste her, Nik. She’s so fucking delicious.”
“Can you stand, malinkaya?” Nik asked, his arms around her holding her steady as she struggled to remain upright. But her legs were so weak. “I-I—”
“Here, baby,” Jay said with a grin. “Put your arms around my neck and just hold on. We won’t let you fall.”
Pulling her head back, she lifted her gaze to his, staring at him through hooded eyes. By now his pupils had totally eclipsed his irises, leaving only a thin rim of green. He lowered his hands to grip her hips, sliding them across her taut belly, down, down, palming her mound with his right hand, sliding his first two fingers through her wet, slippery folds. “So hot and wet and sweet. You’re still aroused, aren’t you baby girl?” he asked softly. “You need to be fucked, don’t you?” He lowered his head, allowing his lips to hover just a
hair’s breadth above hers. “Say it, darling girl. Tell us you need a thick, hard cock fucking your sweet, sweet cunt.” On the word ‘cunt’, he thrust two fingers up into her vagina while claiming her mouth in a drugging, open-mouthed kiss, swallowing the cry of pleasure that burst from her.
Charlie squirmed, moaning, and whimpering her pleasure as yet another orgasm gathered in the core of her belly, tightening like a spring. As Jay finger-fucked her vagina, Nik’s blunt fingertip pressed against her tight ass hole and begin circling around and around.
She sucked in her breath, as panic engulfed her, expecting it to hurt. But when it didn’t, she simply gave herself up to the pleasurable sensation. Her breathing became erratic, her body began to tremble. Her back arched, thrusting her hips forward and smashing her breasts against the wall of Jay’s chest. Swept away by the rising tide of pleasure, she jerked her head back, tearing her mouth from Jay’s. She sucked in a huge lungful of air just seconds before it exploded outward in a scream, as ecstasy roared through her like a cyclone. A cyclone that ripped her off her foundation and sent her soaring, the only things holding her down, four large, powerful male hands, playing her body like a finely tuned instrument. Prolonging her pleasure, yet, at the same time, keeping her safe, bringing her down gradually, slowly letting her return to her senses.
“Beautiful,” Jay murmured, pressing a kiss against her temple. ”So fucking beautiful.”
She felt fingers withdraw from her body. And that’s when she realized that Jay’s fingers weren’t the only ones inside her body. That Nik’s finger had breached her anus, adding an element to her pleasure that was completely unexpected. And, not at all unwelcome. To her amazement, it hadn’t hurt at all. In fact, if she were completely honest with herself, it had felt…good! Hmmm. She was definitely going to have to think about this.
While Nik turned off all the shower heads, Jay put his arms around Charlie and hauled her up against him, once again finding her mouth with his, kissing her with a sweetness that made her throat ache. She clamped down on a whimper as pleasure flowed over her, sweet and viscous like warmed honey. He was still kissing her when he lifted her over the sill and stepped out of the shower onto the fluffy bath mat. Nik plucked two large towels off the towel warmer, handing one to Jay and using the second one to begin soaking some of the moisture out of Charlie’s long, straight hair.
The men took their time drying her, pausing often to plant random kisses all over her ripe, luscious body, all while assuring themselves that her cuts where the whip had drawn blood were healing properly. Finally they had her spread her legs and bend her knees slightly so they could dry between her legs. They hunkered down, Jay in front of her, Nik behind her, patting her with their towel-covered fingers rather than rubbing. It wasn’t until he withdrew his hand that Nik saw the spots of blood on the white towel.
Careful to keep any alarm or censure from his voice, he asked, “How long have you been bleeding from the rectum, baby girl?”
The pink of embarrassment rose up her chest and neck, flooding her cheeks. She looked ready to burst into tears. “Since Perry r-raped me there.”
“It’s all right, baby girl,” Nik swung her up in his arms and carried her back out into the bedroom, setting her carefully on the edge of the bed. “You just sit there and relax for a bit, okay?” He curved his hand around the side of her face, sliding his fingers through her hair, curving them around the back of her head. He was gratified when she turned her head and pressed her cheek into his palm, actively seeking his comfort. He bent to press a kiss to her forehead. Then he straightened and moved away from the bed. “I’m going to go call Luc. He’ll need to examine you.”
“No.” She sucked in her breath, staring up at Nik her eyes dark and flickering with the horror of all the things Perry Bradford had done to her…back there. She was terrified of a rectal examination. “I’m fine. I don’t need an exam. I—”
Putting his finger to her lips, he sank down on the edge of the bed next to her, taking one of her hands in his.
“Hush, lapochka. You are bleeding from the rectum. That is serious. So we will be taking you to the doctor, and you will let him examine you.” His voice had suddenly developed a slight edge, a firmness that hadn’t been there before. Not mean. Or cold. Just…firm. Like a father laying down the law to his wayward child. He turned his head and looked at his partner. “Jay, please call Luc and tell him we’re bringing her in. And you may go ahead and get dressed.”
“Okay, Papa Bear.” Jay scrambled up off the bed and gave Nik a snappy salute before turning smartly on his heel and heading off to fetch his cell phone and get dressed.
Suddenly Charlie sat bolt upright. “I can’t go to the doctor,” she cried in sudden consternation. “I literally have nothing to wear. My clothes are still in my car!” She paused. “Wait a minute.” She clutched at his shoulder. “Where is my car? I don’t remember driving here—”
“It’s parked right outside,” Nik assured her calmly. “I had Steve, my bar manager, and Andy, one of my bartenders, go get it earlier this morning and bring it here. Your clothes are hanging in my closet. We’re definitely going to have to take you shopping.”
“A-and my, um, dolls? And stuffed animals?” She shook her head, recoiling slightly. “I’m sorry, I don’t even know why I packed them. I had so little time. I just threw them in the suitcase. They’re probably all broken. I was—it was stupid of me.”
Nik curved his hand around the back of her head. “Your dolls and animals are safe. I arranged them on the bed in the guest room. You can either leave them there or put them anywhere else you want.”
Startled, she just stared at him. “Anywhere? Even in here?”
‘Of course.”
She looked around the supremely masculine bedroom. “You would let me put such…frilly, girly, childish things…in here?”
He gave her head a slight shake. “They’re important to you, baby girl. That makes them important to me. Besides, it’s obvious you spent a great deal of money on them. I can tell they’re collectors’ items and not just toys. They deserve to be seen and loved and admired.”
Jay walked back in wearing worn jeans, cowboy boots, and a gray T-shirt that said Property of the U.S. Navy. “Doc said he can see her in around thirty minutes. Why don’t I help Charlie while you get dressed?” he suggested, heading for the closet. When he came back out, Nik was pulling up a pair of black jeans to go with his black T-shirt. Charlie was sitting on the edge of the bed watching him. Jay laid a red cotton wrap-around sundress and a pair of low-heeled sandals on the bed next to her. Then he went to a dresser and selected a red lace bra and matching panties.
She stared at them, then lifted her head to stare up at him. “How did you know this is my favorite outfit?”
His grin was sheepish. “I didn’t. I just knew it was my favorite outfit.”
The sweet sincerity of Jay’s words melted her insides. Her breath hitched and her tongue came out to lick her lips.
Mesmerized by Charlie’s unintentionally sensual gesture, Jay’s eyes darkened. Unable to help himself, he bent his head toward her, pausing with his mouth a fraction of an inch above hers.
Without even realizing she was doing it, she pushed her fists down into the mattress on either side of her hips, lifting her face just enough to close the tiny distance between Jay’s lips and hers. The instant their lips touched, fire consumed her, making her moan. He took over, sliding his hands under her arms and pulling her up against him, claiming her mouth in a rapturous kiss. A kiss filled with passion and promise and leashed power. A kiss that stole the breath from her lungs and ravished her senses. What was it about these two men that released such wild hunger within her?
Too soon Jay lifted his head, looking down at her with a smile that crinkled the corners of his eyes and sent hot cream gushing out between her legs. “C’mon, baby,” he said, lifting a hand and brushing her hair back off her face. “Let’s get you to the doc so you can start gettin’ better.”
She nodded. “Okay.”
Jay released her and turned her toward Nik, who held out his hands toward her. She placed hers in them.
“Come, myshka. We have one more little chore to do before we leave for the doctor’s office. We don’t want to keep Lucas waiting.” He turned to Jay. “Go to the living room and bend over the arm of the couch, please, malchik, bare ass up.”
Charlie’s mouth went bone dry as, without question, Jay left the room. By the time they joined him in the living room, his jeans were down around his ankles and he was bent over the overstuffed arm, wiggling his bare ass high in the air. He spread his legs and settled into the cushiony leather, his scrotum dangling down like a piece of ripe fruit.
Holy crap! These two men were so comfortable with their sexuality, nudity didn’t seem to faze them in the slightest. Not even her nudity! She’d never met anyone like them before. In a way it was refreshing. Freeing, even. Yet, in so many other ways it was…scary. If she did wind up staying here, would they expect her to be naked all the time?
Nik went to the long, narrow lamp table behind the sofa and opened the center drawer. He withdrew a shiny silver butt plug, similar to the plugs Perry Bradford had forced into her, and a small tube, which he uncapped, squirting what looked to be a clear gel onto the first two fingertips of his right hand.
“Jay, malchik moy, reach behind you and part your ass cheeks/”
Jay’s big hands reached back and grabbed his ass cheeks, pulling them apart to reveal his puckered anus. Mesmerized, Charlie watched his muscles twitch,
Rimming Jay’s ass hole with the side of his index finger, Nik pressed his nail sideways against the puckered sphincter and slid inside the clenching muscle, slowly pushing his finger forward while twirling it at the same time in a windmilling motion, spreading the slippery lube all around Jay’s back channel. He pulled it back out, nearly all the way, then, adding a twisting motion, he penetrated Jay’s ass with both fingers and began thrusting them in and out.
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